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Laying there watching the clouds go by….

With my dark broken half wings.

Seeing spears of light going around and around…

Red blood raining from above that it seems.

Running down my face.

I slowly close my eyes.

I see… a mirror image of me.

Is it me? As though as it looks likes but, the opposite.

She comes up to me offering her hand.

Helping me up.

The one that I despite the most.

Then yet…

She is my friend.

We have won the fight, but we lost our life.

Without each other, our past was nothing.

It is time to rest, ‘till we are born anew.

(c)[Hoshi Naito]